350: C350 It Was Fake from the Start

C350 It Was Fake from the Start

"I want to talk to you." Tan Yue looked at Cheng Nuo with a calm expression and tone.

Actually, the two of them should have talked a long time ago, so Qiao Yumeng left first.

"Come in." Cheng Nuo stepped aside.

Tan Yue did not stand on ceremony with her and walked straight in. The living room was quite big and there was life everywhere. There were a few children's clothes hanging on the balcony.

Seeing Tan Yue sitting there, Cheng Nuo really did not know what to say to him. She simply took a kettle of water and went to the kitchen to boil it. Although the sound of the induction cooker being turned on was not loud, it did not make the house too quiet.

When the water was turned on, Cheng Nuo just remembered that she did not take the cup. When she turned around, she saw Tan Yue leaning against the kitchen door and looking at her. His expression was very calm, just like when they were just married.

But his current state of mind was completely different from that time. At that time, she would think that Tan Yue was guarding there because he liked her a little. It was very sweet, but now, she only felt that it was an illusion of touching the scenery.

Her heart, which originally thought she did not feel anything, also felt a dull pain at this moment.

"Are you thirsty?" Cheng Nuo dryly pulled on the two words.

Tan Yue shook his head and nodded again. He did not know what to do and did not know what to do. No matter what happened in Cheng Nuo's memory, his emotions did not fluctuate much.

"There's only Big Red Robe at home. You can drink it." Big Red Robe was Zuo Muye's favorite tea. There were not many male guests at home, so Cheng Nuo did not prepare any other tea leaves.

The tea leaves fell into the boiling water and soon a trace of dark red lines appeared. At first glance, it looked like blood.

Neither of them spoke first. They just stared at the tea leaves under the blanket until Yunxiao, who was sleeping in the room, started crying.

"He might be hungry." Cheng Nuo stood up and ran into the bedroom to feed Yunxiao. She had insisted on feeding Yunxiao with breast milk, so she had not lost a jar of milk powder since she was born.

She lowered her head and looked at Yunxiao who was quietly drinking milk. She was actually a little glad that he had woken up at this time. Otherwise, she suspected that she would have sat with Tan Yue for the whole night.

"Does he... know how to talk?" Tan Yue had come in at some point. He stood two meters away from Cheng Nuo. He was not as excited as an ordinary man seeing his child. He just looked from afar.

"Yes, but it's not clear yet. The number of times you call your mother is not as many as Grandma's." When Cheng Nuo said this, the corner of her mouth unconsciously curled up into a smile. That was a smile that only married mothers would have. It carried the radiance of motherhood.

Tan Yue nodded. The one who wanted to speak was actually Tan Anan.

But in the end, he still shut his mouth.

He and Mo Xiaofei had been wrong from the beginning. He did not get close to Tan Anan, but that child seemed to like him from birth. Sometimes, he could not stop crying. Even Faang Yun could not coax him well. As long as he put her in his arms, she would stop crying.

"How is Little Anan? I heard that girls can talk much earlier than boys." Cheng Nuo saw Tan Yue's expression and knew that he was thinking about his daughter.

"He can call me dad," Tan Yue said. Tan Yue just replied.

"Oh." Cheng Nuo nodded and did not ask any further questions. It was not easy for the topic to disappear.

After Yunxiao was full, Cheng Nuo changed his diapers and put the dirty clothes into the washing machine. When she opened it, she found that there were a few pieces of dirty clothes inside that belonged to Zuo Muye.

"This person... don't you know if you can just press the laundry liquid and start it?" Cheng Nuo could not help but complain. She turned her head and saw Tan Yue standing there looking at her. She then explained in embarrassment, "Zuo Muye is used to leaving dirty clothes in the washing machine and not washing them. I am used to it."

Her words seemed to have pierced Tan Yue's sore spot. His expression suddenly changed. He rushed to the washing machine and took out Zuo Muye's dirty clothes and threw them on the ground.

Cheng Nuo felt that if Tan Yue did not think it was childish to step on them, he would not hesitate to add a few footprints to those dirty clothes.

"Did you vent your anger?" Cheng Nuo turned her head to look at Tan Yue and did not get angry.

In fact, there was nothing to be angry about. Her clothes were dirty to begin with. There was not much difference whether he threw them on the ground or not.

Tan Yue looked at Cheng Nuo's calm expression and suddenly felt defeated.

Other people thought that he was lucky. He was surrounded by so many people the moment he was born. He had never felt what it meant to be without money since he was young. Coupled with his good luck, he had a pretty face. No matter where he went, he was the most eye-catching person in the crowd.0

But life was never smooth sailing. Ever since he married Mo Xiaofei, he felt that life was a tragedy. He even had the thought of having a light life several times.

"Did you come to find me tonight because you were in a bad mood?" Cheng Nuo carried Yunxiao and sat by the bed, looking up at him.

It had been almost two years and time did not seem to have left too many marks on Cheng Nuo's body. Most women would lose their shape after giving birth, but Cheng Nuo seemed to be even skinnier than before.

"If you don't tell me, I will have to send you out." Cheng Nuo smiled.

Tan Yue looked at Cheng Nuo's smile. He could not hold back what he wanted to say. "Do you regret it after you divorced me?"

"Regret?" Cheng Nuo looked at him strangely and soon the corner of her mouth curled up into a mocking smile, "Even if I regret it, it doesn't seem to be my turn."

It was very simple. It was very simple, but it was enough to make Tan Yue eternally doomed.

Yes, he was the one who made a mistake, which was why they got a divorce. He was the one who made a mistake from the beginning to the end. What did it have to do with Cheng Nuo?

"I'm sorry..." Tan Yue lowered his head and did not dare to look at Cheng Nuo's face again. His hands that were hanging by his side unconsciously clenched into fists.

"No need to be sorry." Compared to him, Cheng Nuo was much calmer. Zuo Muye was so good to her. Even a rock in her heart had been warmed by him a long time ago. Therefore, she was actually quite indifferent when facing Tan Yue now.

Some people would miss it because they were not suitable to begin with.

"I was the one who let you down back then..." Tan Yue's heart ached. Even though it had been almost two years, he still could not have a good impression of Mo Xiaofei. Especially when he saw her fawning over him, his guilt would be even more obvious.

So in the end, he was like a deserter who did not even dare to return home.

"There is no saying between us who let down who. Have you forgotten?" Cheng Nuo looked at Tan Yue with a smile. She did not seem to have any attachment to him. Her smile was the same as Tan Yue's memory. It was pure and bright, but the words she said were cruel and did not leave any room for negotiation. "We are engaged to get married. It has been a lie since the beginning. Have you forgotten?"

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